A story of despair in which the Kokoro and body of a beloved daughter gradually leans towards a man. From the living room, you can see my daughter busily preparing breakfast in an apron on the kitchen counter. It may be hard to believe because of the difference from her appearance, but this is a normal scene in our house. Even though my daughter is at what is commonly called the "playful age," she values ​​time with me more than playing with her friends at school, and the reason for this is "because I love you, Daddy♪," which makes me blush when I hear it, but as a parent, there is no reason that makes me happier. I became interested in the sexual conduct investigation because I was a little concerned about my daughter's chastity. Of course, this is not because I completely reject love, but because I want her to have a healthy relationship with someone her age, and because I thought I had taught her to have a proper sense of chastity. Don't worry, I believe in my daughter...